Female President's Almighty King

"Old Song, your task is not only to build the outside, but also to build the inside."

Xiao Chen pointed around and said.

"Building here too?"

Song Wenbo was taken aback for a moment.

"Brother Chen, do you mean to live here in the future?"

"Yes, it's safe outside, but it's even safer inside."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Here is the real safe place."

"really."

Su Shiming beside him also nodded slowly.

"Then...Brother Chen, where are the workers?"

What did Song Wenbo think of and asked.

"This place is very hidden, can't let too many people know?"

"Hehe, let's talk about it later."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"There are always more solutions than difficulties."

"Ah."

Song Wenbo nodded, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

"You can wander around, there is no danger here."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said again.

"That...Brother Chen, didn't you say that there are unclean things?"

Song Wenbo looked at Xiao Chen and asked hesitantly.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and hurriedly looked around again, as if there was really some unknown existence staring at him.

"Forehead……"

When Xiao Chen saw Song Wenbo's movements, he was startled for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.

Is this guy talking about 'ghost'?

"It's okay, those unclean things won't come out during the day, let alone hurt people, just don't worry."

Xiao Chen comforted.

"It really doesn't work, I'll let Xiaobai accompany you."

"Okay, with Young Master Bai here, I've got the bottom line in my heart."

Song Wenbo nodded hurriedly, he knew that Bai Ye was also very strong.

"Xiaobai, you accompany them around."

Xiao Chen said to Bai Ye.

"it is good."

Bai Ye nodded.

"Old Song, you are too timid."

"Young Master Bai, it's not that I'm timid, it's that this thing is really scary. After all, I've never been in contact with it before... Especially this world is not the world we are familiar with, so I don't know what to do."

Song Wenbo smiled wryly.

"Okay, let's go, show you around."

As Bai Ye spoke, he chose a random direction and led Song Wenbo and the others away.

"Let's go to the bottom of the cliff to have a look, and pay homage to my master first."

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller, he really wanted to ask if he had noticed anything.

The old fortune teller shook his head slightly, in front of Su Shiming and the others, he couldn't do anything.

He was going to find an opportunity later and act alone.

He even thought of an excuse...to mend the peerless formation here.

"Your master? Brother Chen, when did you have a master?"

Su Xiaomeng said in surprise.

"My master is amazing... This is my master's territory."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"I've had a face-to-face communication with him..."

"Huh? Still alive?"

Su Xiaomeng was even more surprised.

"Dead, has been dead for many years."

Xiao Chen said, and walked forward.

"Let's go, you'll see you later."

Afterwards, a group of people descended to the bottom of the cliff, and a more intense aura rushed towards them.

"Wow, what a strong aura."

Su Xiaomeng took a deep breath.

"It's almost the same as our Longshan...Grandpa, is there a spirit gathering formation here?"

"Yeah, there is."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"And there are multiple spirit gathering formations."

"No wonder."

Su Xiaomeng was stunned.

"Let's go, go forward."

Xiao Chen leads the way.

As we move forward, the spiritual energy becomes stronger and the mist curls up.

The old fortune-teller looked around, occasionally stopping slightly, sensing something.

Although he hasn't used some methods yet, his perception is extremely amazing, and if there is anything, he can almost perceive it.

Soon, they came to the bamboo forest and saw the tomb.

"I buried my master here."

Xiao Chen came to the grave and introduced.

"There's a cave ahead..."

After the introduction, Xiao Chen took out the sacrificial objects that he had prepared earlier from the bone ring, and placed them in front of the grave one by one.

He lit another three sticks of incense, and bowed.

Su Shiming and the others also bowed and bowed. No matter what, Xiao Chen's master was a senior figure a long time ago, so he could afford them to bow.

He was an old fortune teller, and he just nodded slightly as a greeting.

Su Shiming noticed this scene, and his heart moved... He knew very well under what circumstances this would happen.

He looked at the old fortune teller, feeling a little uneasy.

Xiao Chen didn't think much about it, his current thoughts were not on this at all.

"Let's go to the cave and have a look."

Xiao Chen said, looking at Xue Chunqiu.

"Old Xue, I still remember how excited you were when you got the spiritual liquid..."

"..."

Xue Chunqiu shuddered, of course he knew what Xiao Chen was talking about.

Moreover, Xiao Chen also said at the time that he would learn a lot if he had the opportunity.

Could it be that it is here?

Soon, they came to the cave, where the aura became more and more intense.

"At that time, I almost died and fell off the cliff, and I got this opportunity..."

When Xiao Chen thought of the situation at that time, he felt like 'I really am the protagonist', luck is against the sky!

"what is that?"

Su Xiaomeng looked at the pool ahead and asked.

"This pool is amazing, it was full of psychic fluid back then..."

Xiao Chen came to the pool and looked at Xue Chunqiu.

"Old Xue, can you imagine? A pool full of spirit liquid."

"..."

Xue Chunqiu's eyelids twitched, a puddle full of spirit liquid?

Thinking of how he got so much spiritual liquid back then, he was ecstatic, and his face turned red.

What a shame!

"Ha ha."

Seeing Xue Chunqiu's reaction, Xiao Chen smiled and didn't say anything more.

He knew that there was no need for him to say anything, Lao Xue also knew how ignorant he was!

As for the fact that he drank the bath water, he couldn't tell anyone even if he was killed.

"Is the lower layer the spiritual liquid?"

Su Xiaomeng leaned down and asked.

"Ah."

Xiao Chen nodded, although they had come to fetch the spiritual liquid last time, they had accumulated some more during this time.

Of course, not much, just a thin layer.

In his opinion, it was too little.

However, in the eyes of Xue Chunqiu and Zhao Laomo, this is already a lot.

When did I see so many drops of psychic liquid before?

"It's too little, and I can't take it."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

Xue Chunqiu and Zhao Laomo looked over, did he say that on purpose?

"Multiple layers of spirit-gathering formations, gather spirit energy here, and surpass the fortune of heaven and earth."

The old fortune teller looked at the cave and said slowly.

"Well, I think it's pretty awesome."

Xiao Chen nodded and pointed to the stone platform in front of him.

"At that time, my master was sitting there... Through the secret method, he showed himself and introduced this place."

"Brother Chen, you mean, how did you see your master?"

Su Xiaomeng was surprised.

"correct."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Isn't it amazing? I also thought it was amazing at the time."

Afterwards, the old fortune teller wandered around the cave.

In his opinion, the aura here is extremely strong, if Su Yunfei's soul really exists, it is likely to be in this cave.

Reiki can nourish the soul and make it stronger.

Even if the soul is unconscious, it will come here by instinct.

But to his disappointment, he walked around and didn't perceive any existence.

This made him frown, no, could it be that his guess was wrong from beginning to end?

"Where's the summoning banner?"

The old fortune teller stopped and asked.

"Pase."

Xiao Chen was refreshed, is the old fortune teller going to do it?

"here."

Pase hurriedly took out the small white flag and handed it to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen handed it to the old fortune teller again, feeling a little nervous.

"What are you doing?"

Su Xiaomeng was curious.

"Could it be... something unclean here?"

"Try it, and then you'll know."

After the old fortune-teller finished speaking, he shook his hand, and the soul-calling banner flew into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom appeared in midair, like a summoning banner magnified countless times.

Xiao Chen was surprised, this little flag can still play like this?

Not only Xiao Chen, but even Ba Se's eyes widened.

Although he got the Soul Calling Banner, he is not strong enough to use it.

Unexpectedly, the soul-calling banner fell into the hands of the old fortune-teller and could be used directly.

"go with!"

The old fortune-teller drank softly, and the soul-calling flag flew up in the cave as if someone was holding it.

The huge phantom also followed the summoning banner, and a totem flashed faintly on it.

"Why do you seem... very nervous?"

Su Qing looked at Xiao Chen with some doubts.

"Ah? Is there? No, why am I nervous?"

Xiao Chen forced a smile, but his heart was tense.

The soul-calling flag turned around, but there was no movement, and the phantom became more and more solid.

The old fortune-teller frowned, and took out two or three more things, including a gourd and a small tripod...

Xiao Chen looked at what the old fortune teller had in his hands, is this what he prepared for this trip?

I don't know what it does.

"rise!"

The old fortune-teller first held the small tripod and gave a light drink, only to see the small tripod fly up.

The pattern on it lit up like a marquee.

The small tripod was spinning in mid-air, getting faster and faster, it was completely impossible to see that it was a tripod.

Xiao Chen ran the 'Chaos Art', his upper dantian trembled, and his perception reached the highest level.

He could feel that the aura in this place was rushing towards Xiaoding... It was like a vortex, swallowing everything around it.

"If Lao Su's soul is here, will he be sucked in?"

Xiao Chen flashed a thought, is this the reason?

Whoosh!

In the hands of the old fortune teller, the gourd also flew up and hung on the top of the cave.

He stared at the gourd, if there was an unknown existence, the gourd would sense it, and the mouth of the gourd was aimed at the unknown existence.

But now, the gourd is standing in the air, with the mouth of the gourd facing upwards, without any change.

"Shouldn't be."

The old fortune teller frowned.

Seeing the old fortune teller's reaction, Xiao Chen's heart sank.

Although he couldn't understand these gourds, he could understand the old fortune teller's reaction.

If there is a discovery, what will the old fortune teller do?

"Is there really no miracle? But why does he still exist?"

Xiao Chen murmured to himself and became more and more nervous.

Su Shiming looked at the old fortune-teller, then at Xiao Chen, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

The reaction of these two people... doesn't look like they want to clean up something unclean.

However, no matter how wise he is, he can't imagine what they are doing.

The main reason is... his son is already dead, how dare he think that the spirit still exists!

This is simply impossible!